I adopted two little orange feral babies that we bottle fed from one week of age. They were born at my place of work in the warehouse. We have been trying to catch the parents to give them to a lady that has a feral colony and will get them fixed, but they are rather trap smart. This morning when I drove into the parking lot, I saw a big orange cat dead on the side of the road, so I drive out there beside him and looked for the white patch on his hip and it's my little ones Dad...my little Abby looks just like him...at least I know his babies will not meet that fate...